The next day was the thirtieth day of the lunar calendar.

Early in the morning, Du Jun and Song Jiang changed their clothes and went to Songhe Hall together with Zhuang Zhuang.

At this time, there were already people in Songhe Hall who had arrived first, and one of them also had a relationship with Du Jun, Song Heng, Song Jiangjiu.

However, everyone was not interested in chatting, and they sat upright one by one, and just greeted each other with their eyes.

Du Jun can only identify in private, the white and round face is Song Jiang's fourth brother Song Hua, his biological mother died early and lives on the remaining shade in the mansion, and the other person with a thin face and a mole on his jaw is Song Jiang's sixth brother Song Yuan, who is doing a position similar to a scribe in the government office, with no grade, but in the eyes of the people of the Song Mansion, he is much more decent than Song Jiang.

Next, people came one after another, including Song Jiang's two cousins, eighteen-year-old Song Yue, seventeen-year-old Song Li, and another cousin, the seventh brother Song Xi.

In general, the appearance of this family is generally on the upper side, which makes Du Jun even more curious about what kind of demeanor the legendary cheap father-in-law is.

Fortunately, it didn't take long to wait, and a quarter of an hour later, the protagonist made his debut with the support of two handsome uncles.

It's just, MMP, Lao Tzu's pants are off, and you show me this!

The left hand points to the sky, the right leg draws a circle, the eyes are crooked, the mouth is slanted, and the head is confused.

It's simply an evolutionary version of the loss!

Du Jun couldn't bear to look at it directly.

............

Everyone got up, met with Second Master Song, and then set off together for the British Mansion.

Every year, ancestor worship is held in the British government, and this year is no exception.

As the only special existence in a group of men, Du Jun was as quiet as a chicken, following the tail of the crane behind, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

But I can still feel the eyes sweeping over me from time to time.

There's curiosity, there's disdain, there's disgust.

Du Jun seemed to feel something, and when he raised his eyes, he was facing Song Heng, who had not had time to retract his gaze.

Yo, the road is narrow, and the person who was installed in the side hall just now looks like a dog, and it will appear in its original form so quickly?

Du Jun grinned provocatively and said two words with his mouth, sb, but I don't know if he can understand it.

After the prank, Du Jun ignored him anymore, but touched Song Jiang, lowered his voice and asked, "Didn't you say that the old man is much better?" ”

Song Jiang looked ahead, as if he hadn't heard, but his lips opened and closed quickly, "I couldn't get out of bed before." ”

Oh, Du Jun blinked, knowing in his heart.

Song Erye had a stroke and was paralyzed, and it is estimated that he can be adjusted like this in half a year in this era.

Du Jun thought of the red fruit and space water in herself, if she took them out, would Second Master Song's illness get better faster......

It's just that after thinking about it again, Du Jun gave up, one is not easy to explain, and the other is used to treat a stallion man, she is not a virgin, and she can't do it, even if he is a cheap father-in-law, it can't be done.

The British Mansion and the Song Mansion are next to each other, and they are not far from the gate of the Song Mansion, so except for the second master of Song who got on the soft sedan chair, everyone else went on foot.

Time flies quickly, when Du Jun arrived with the Song Mansion and his party, there were already a lot of side branch men around the ancestral hall, gathering together to chat, there were hundreds of people, it can be seen that the Song family has a deep foundation in Mingyuan.

Without further ado, with the addition of the Song Mansion personnel, the sacrifice soon began.

Everyone kneels in rows according to seniority, but because there are too many people, only a few people with high seniority enter the ancestral hall.

And women don't have the right to enter the ancestral hall, only once when they marry in, it's not for nothing that people like Du Jun got married in other places and later made up for it, but it's very rare, anyway, Du Jun only sees her one today.

..........

Two hours later, Du Jun returned to Yimei Courtyard, and at this time Zhuang Zhuang already had a big name, Song Zixuan.

"Zixuan, Zixuan, you have a name, aren't you happy?"

With Du Jun's constant murmuring, Zhuangzhuang, oh no, now the little friend named Song Zixuan is happy with the sibling dance, and it seems that he is quite satisfied.

Song Jiang was called away again, staying in the British Mansion to help, and I don't know where so many things came from when the New Year was approaching.

However, this made Du Jun cheaper, so he used the excuse of buying some meat, eggs and vegetables from the big kitchen to prepare dumplings for the evening.

"Miss, oh, no, madam, we really want to eat dumplings at night!"

Man Cang ran over with a smile and asked.

The customs of Daxia and China are very similar in some places, such as dumplings, regardless of the good or bad of the year, there must be a plate on the table of the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, otherwise, it always feels like a piece is missing, perhaps, this is the ritual sense of reunion.

Du Jun is deeply concerned and resolutely implements this fine tradition.

beckoned Mancang to approach, Du Jun carefully told him about the arrangement, Mancang's eyes lit up, and he happily went down to implement it.

After a while, Mother Sun came to Du Jun's room with a stiff face and made a hasty salute, "The old slave congratulates Mrs. on getting her wish and becoming the tenth lady of the Song family." ”

The sarcasm in the words is undoubtedly ugly.

The smile in Du Jun's eyes quietly disappeared, and he looked at her and replied lightly, "Mother Sun is dissatisfied with me?" ”

"Madame's words are a torment for the old slave."

Mother Sun's heart trembled suddenly, how could she forget that the person in front of her became the master of the house whether she was willing or not, and even if she had passed Song Jiang, she couldn't change the identity of the next person, and her knees naturally bent down in remorse, and hurriedly said, "The old slave is really congratulating Madame, but the person is stupid and doesn't speak pleasantly, so Madame misunderstood." ”

True misunderstanding or false misunderstanding, Du Jun knew it in his heart.

Mother Sun's rejection and dislike for her, she didn't hide it, she was just a layer of window paper, but because of Song Jiang's affection, she couldn't tear her face directly, and then she tore her face, and the house was just a change of housekeeper's mother, rather than this, it was better to leave Mother Sun, after all, Mother Sun still had some affection for Song Jiang.

Thinking of this, Du Jun rolled his eyes and asked coldly, "What is the matter with Mother Sun?" ”

Is there such a question?

It's really uneducated!

Mother Sun was upset in her heart, but her face softened a lot, "Although Mrs. has entered the family tree, after all, she is married outside, and she has not had much contact with the ladies in the house, and the old slave is the housekeeper mother of Yimei Courtyard, and she is also the young master's nurse, so she naturally hopes that Mrs. can help the young master take care of the backyard and avoid the young master's worries, so there are a few words I have to say, if there is any offense, I hope that the old slave will forgive me for the sake of the young master and his wife." ”

Du Jun smiled, "Mother Sun has something to say, the young master also explained many times before leaving, and the things in the yard should be discussed with my mother a lot, after all, I am young and have little knowledge, so I am not as transparent as an old man in the house like my mother." ”

Hearing this, Mother Sun's back straightened, and the folds on her face were about to open, "How can the old slave be so virtuous, can wait for the young master to value it so much, and you must rely on the old man to sell the old, and do some work such as persuasion, and I hope that Mrs. will not be annoyed by the old slave." ”

Du Jun looked at her but smiled silently, as if he had acquiesced.

Mother Sun paused, and then said: "Madame has just entered the house, and the foundation is still shallow, so the most important thing at present is to please the old lady, some things are not good to do too much, such as sending things to my aunt in private last night, the old slave knows that it is Mrs. who is filial piety on behalf of the young master, but in the eyes of outsiders, it is ironclad evidence that the young master does not respect his mother, and he must be complained about." ”

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